Caring Is Not An Advantage *Private*

[Leafwing12]

John sighed, closing his eyes for a momemt before opening them again. “He’s taking a break from doing cases whether he likes it or not. He needs to get away from Anderson and Sally for a while. I’ll go speak to Lestrade and see if there’s anyway those two can be fired for what they’ve been doing to Sherlock. And I’ll keep an eye on him to make sure he doesn’t do anything else.” John said

[dannychan]

she nodded but helped when there was a gunshot from her flat.

[Leafwing12]

John froze, his eyes instantly widening. “Oh god...” He whispered, pure horror in his voice. He quickly rushed downstairs, heading to Mrs. Hudson’s flat. “Sherlock!” John called out once he entered it.

[dannychan]

sherlock was.. sort of ok. he was sobbing again, the gun on the ground and a bullet hole in the ceiling.

[Leafwing12]

John’s eyes widened at the sight of Sherlock. He quickly moved over, taking the gun and setting it in the table. He then glanced at Sherlock. He took a moment, looking him over before swallowing. He knew Sherlcok wasn’t a physical person. But John didn’t care at this point. Jon didn’t care if Sherlock didn’t want John’s comfort. Sherlock needed this. He needed to know he wasn’t alone.

John moved over to Sherlock. He rested his hands on Sherlock’s shoulders before pulling him into a tight hug. He held him close, a hand resting on the back of his head, the other gripping Sherlock’s coat.

[dannychan]

he sank into john, sobbing into his chest.

[Leafwing12]

John kept him close, starting to stroke his hair. “Sherlock...I’m so sorry.” John whisoered. He kept him close. “They’re wrong Sherlock. All of them. You’re not a freak. You’re not the cold heartless person they make you out to be.” John whisoered.

[dannychan]

he just sobbed, really not wanting to talk.

[Leafwing12]

He let his eyes close, keeping Sherlock close. He started rubbing his back. “You’re a genius, Sherlock. You are amazing. Despite what facade you attempt to put up, I know there’s a great heart in you that you hide behind a great mind. And I’m proud to call you my friend.” John whisoered.

[dannychan]

he finally just put his hand over johns mouth, sobbing into his shoulder r